Chapter 409 Bitter Fighting

There was a silence in Zhao Tian's heart. Whether to use the jade pendant in his arms was used or not. Looking at the roaring terrible power, his face suddenly looked fierce. In the space around his body, dozens of feet, the aura disappeared in an instant, as if it had been drained.

made the bloody aura lose the support of the aura, and the color became dimmed. It trembled slightly in mid-air. The power had passed several layers, and then rushed to Zhao Tian again.

After receiving the support of Reiki, Zhao Tian felt that the already dry Dantian was filled with the surging aura in an instant. Each meridians were full of aura, a kind of comfort like a hundred rivers, sweeping the whole body.

"Wow!" Between Fujian's eyes, a very sharp breath burst out like thunder and lightning. Looking straight ahead, the blade in his hand suddenly turned, and the golden light suddenly rose like a dazzling golden light.

A thick sword spirit condensed in mid-air, and the sword spirit was like a nine-day dragon, shooting down wildly.

A sound like water vapor evaporates, sounding between the two, with a trace of corrosive characteristics in the bloody aura, constantly eroding the golden sword spirit.

But how sharp the sword spirit is. At the moment of contact, the bloody ball has been divided into two halves. After that, the golden aura has not decreased and went straight to the golden demon.

When the golden demon looked at the sudden disappearance of the aura in the space, the expression on his face had become extremely solemn, but his solemnity in anger was also ignored in an instant.

Lifting one palm, one palm suddenly hit out, with a trace of gloomy wind and fishy smell, directly smashing the remaining sword spirit to one palm.

Zhao Tian's face had to be solemn at this time. The nine-level martial arts master has several times more spiritual power than himself. Not to mention that if he does not use real spiritual skills, it is difficult to hurt him. Even if he competes with the consumption of aura, it is estimated that the first thing he can't stand it is himself, and the jade pendant in his arms will be exposed.

But now, I can only fight hard. After all, there are such imperial soldiers and college classmates behind me. If I lose, they will have difficulties.

"Heavenly Demon Lord!" The golden demon's face turned red, and his face was full of murderous intent. His body was surrounded by strong blood and a shocking bloody breath came from his body. His momentum was like the waves of anger in the sea, surging and unstoppable!

The body stepped forward violently, and the ground under its feet suddenly sank and cracked, spreading around in a terrible spider web. With a punch, the fierce fist wind cut through the trajectory of the air, as if it had gone down from the void and quickly to tear towards Zhao Tian with a dignified face.

Zhao Tian also did not dare to be careless. The sword in his hand trembled continuously, and a ring of golden aperture, like waves, shot quickly in all directions at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

The fierce sword spirit is as overwhelming as a wasp, covering the sunshine of the whole sky in an hour, tearing everything apart with a sharp atmosphere.

Dangdang...

The two connected and made a sound like metal intertwined, which is still so harsh and clear in this absolutely noisy battlefield.

"Bang!"

I don't know when the golden devil's fist passed through Zhao Tian's sword defense and hit Zhao Tian's chest fiercely. Suddenly, Zhao Tian only felt the blood in his body boiling, and then his throat was sweet, and he looked up to the sky and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

The body quickly flew out and hit the ground fiercely and shocked the dust all over the sky.

This punch was completely unexpected by Zhao Tian. He didn't expect that even if the golden demon received his sword spirit with his body, he would attack himself. This is obviously a way of playing both sides.

Suddenly, Zhao Tian's feet suddenly bounced up and hid aside.

Boom...

The golden demon bombarded the place where Zhao Tian fell again. The power that seemed to tear apart the space directly bombarded a deep pit several feet in diameter on the ground. Zhao Tian was shocked when he saw where he was.

"The strength of this old demon clan has soared again in such a short period of time. Is it some secret method of the demon clan?"

The golden demon has no time to explain, one punch after another, and the power of each punch has been much stronger than before, reaching 100,000.

While Zhao Tian hurriedly dodged, his body has been hit a lot, but fortunately, with the protection of King Kong's body and armor, the strength has been greatly weakened. Otherwise, these attacks alone will be enough to seriously injure himself.

The right arm becomes a jasper at the moment of opening up space, a little shiny, and looks like jade in the sunlight, which is beautiful.

A green shadow suddenly cut through the air, the fierce fist wind, and friction with the surrounding air made a bursting sound of air, collided with the golden devil's fist.

Both flew backwards again. Zhao Tian spit out a mouthful of blood again, and Jin Mo touched his numb arm with a shocked face.

The golden demon did not hurt Zhao Tian, but under this punch, he beat out the blood stasis in Zhao celestial body and spit out this mouthful of blood. Zhao Tian felt a burst of comfort in his body, and the aura in the meridians was like a running stream, constantly converging towards Dantian.

"Ignorant child, you can die under the third unique learning of my demon clan, which is also a kind of respect for you!" At this time, the golden demon, who was repulsed, became extremely embarrassed and said coldly.

The violent aura fluctuation came from around the golden demon's body, and suddenly the aura in the whole yard was like boiling hot water, endlessly churning up.

The old man of the golden demon was slightly certain, and suddenly a strong blood-colored aura emerged from the top of his head. It covers most of the sky.

The aura within hundreds of feet began to change again. The aura slowly rose like bubbles, and suddenly the whole air seemed a little crowded.

Puff

It turned out that dozens of demon soldiers who had no time to escape were squeezed out of the aura of their whole body by this powerful squeeze force and became shrinking.

In an instant, everyone's faces became difficult to look.

Ye Ting retreated one after another with a group of people. Within the range of the aura, his body was like being in the pulping machine. The aura was squeezed out little by little, and the whole body was unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Sword Shadow Type II, Sword Lotus!" Zhao Tian did not hesitate. Hua Yunzhang was the bottom of his strongest pressure box. He could not leak it so easily. He could only resist with the advantage of the aura in his body. He did not seek to defeat it, and he could delay some time.

At the same time, Duan Zhixian also fought with the fourth battle of the demon clan, but the two did not fight desperately. At night, the main battlefield was far away, and he was obviously ready to delay the other party.

The first master recognized by the college is also very dedicated. He personally fought against the wooden demon in the second battle with the demon clan. As the peak of the eighth-level martial artist, Xu Da is only one step away from the ninth-level martial artist. This breakthrough requires opportunity, and the second battle with the demon clan can just promote his breakthrough.

Countless thick golden swordsmanship tightly wrapped Zhao Tian's body in it, while Zhao Tian took several three-level return elixirs in a row, while recovering this spiritual power while resisting the attack of the golden demon.

Day explosion, Zhao Tian also saw the light demon exert in Fengcheng, but the power of these two people is simply heaven and earth, one by one, blood-colored bubbles like balloons, slowly getting bigger, and finally arranged tightly, squeezing the surrounding aura.

In the sword lotus transformed by Zhao Tian's sword spirit, he obviously felt the strong squeeze power from the outside world. The only thing he can do is to try his best to convey his aura and support the defense of Jianlian.

"Hmm! How long can I see how long you can hold on!" The golden devil snorted coldly, and a ball of blood suddenly rose above his hands, like two bloody balls, slowly moving towards each other.

The extrusion force of the blood-colored giant bubble also becomes larger, expanding, expanding and re-expansioning.

Zhao Tian struggled to resist this squeezing force, and his eyes, ears and mouth overflowed with a lot of blood, but he still did not give up. He had an idea in his heart that he could not fall down.